low life in love
All you want's all I got ooo na na, ah
But I got smoke in my eye's and I'm blind, blind
No time for the nonsense nah nah, nah
Tried to smoke it away don't take much
Oh I, got you waiting up
Don't let me be your sunset darling
Don't be staying up
I know better than to lie
I was just planning on taking my time, (Time)
And you could take the high road
But instead you got some high hopes
It's cause I got you hitting these high notes
But I'm a low life in love and I'll break your heart
If you push me too far we'll be right back where we started
All these bitches say they wanna fuck wimmie now
Used to walk a mile for em' I don't want em' now
I might hit that lil' bitch with the run around
Wear my heart on my sleeve now that's a hand-me-down
Money on my head like sativa
She said really I just wanna see ya'
Make that bitch sing like she Sia
Next mornin' I don't really wanna see her
Smoking good leaf and going MIA
I been in the hills I can't feel my face
Bitch I be better you gon' feel my pain
Stackin' blue faces I ain't good with names
(Ooo oh oh oh)
I just keep it all down low baby I ain't tryna feel no ways, no way
And you could take the high road
But instead you got some high hopes
It's cause I got you hitting these high notes
But I'm a low life in love and I'll break your heart
If you push me too far we'll be right back where we started
But I got smoke in my eye's and I'm blind, blind
No time for the nonsense nah nah, nah
Tried to smoke it away don't take much
Oh I, got you waiting up
Don't let me be your sunset darling
Don't be staying up
I know better than to lie
I was just planning on taking my time, (Time)
And you could take the high road
But instead you got some high hopes
It's cause I got you hitting these high notes
But I'm a low life in love and I'll break your heart
If you push me too far we'll be right back where we started
All these bitches say they wanna fuck wimmie now
Used to walk a mile for em' I don't want em' now
I might hit that lil' bitch with the run around
Wear my heart on my sleeve now that's a hand-me-down
Money on my head like sativa
She said really I just wanna see ya'
Make that bitch sing like she Sia
Next mornin' I don't really wanna see her
Smoking good leaf and going MIA
I been in the hills I can't feel my face
Bitch I be better you gon' feel my pain
Stackin' blue faces I ain't good with names
(Ooo oh oh oh)
I just keep it all down low baby I ain't tryna feel no ways, no way
And you could take the high road
But instead you got some high hopes
It's cause I got you hitting these high notes
But I'm a low life in love and I'll break your heart
If you push me too far we'll be right back where we started
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Writer(s): 0, Albrecht Lange
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